John — After the Myriad Races Arena
For the next twenty minutes, everything unfolded exactly as John had expected.
No race dared to make another move.
Everyone understood one thing clearly: anyone who could consecutively challenge those three and survive until now was definitely no ordinary opponent.
If they attacked rashly, they would only allow the bystanders to reap the benefits.
The last one who had made a move had already been killed by John.
With such a bloody lesson right in front of them, naturally, no one was foolish enough to continue fighting.
As the twenty-minute countdown finally came to an end, an announcement rang out.
[This Myriad Races Arena has ended. Thank you to all races for participating. The first-place winner of this arena match will receive a special reward.]
As the voice faded, beams of white light appeared one after another, sending the contestants of each race back to their respective spaces.
